I'm Not a Mandul Woman
Arrival of Guests from Far Away

Romi put the peci on the small table, glancing at the wife who was straight with her back leaning on the head board.

"Capek ya, here I pinched his legs!" slumped to the edge of the bed, clinging to the wife's body.

"Tumben nawarin, I didn't ask for a massage." Romi smilingly answered the wife's tiny nose as Yulia watched him with a suspicious look.

" Hmm, this is what he wants for sure...!" guess Yulia sneered and pointed at Romi's chest, widening Romi's laughter.

"Hehehe, you know, you!" Romi improved raise an eyebrow, Yulia guessed correctly.

"Well anyway, let's take a look at baby. What's it again, her?" while stroking the distended stomach and then peeling it. The other hand stroked the wife's feet.

"Tuh, right! Your style must have wanted it. Your mode is I memorized outside the head, mas." he sneered again.

"No papa, same mode wife herself. Thought knows! "

"Hi, baby boy! What are you doing in your stomach? Don't be naughty!" Romi said as if interacting with a child who had been seen, as well as mengultimatum her.

"No Dad, I'm not bad. The bad ones, I know!" Yulia who answered mimicked the voice of a child. Romi looked up at his wife's face, once again grinning like a horse.

"Am I naughty, baby?"

"Yes, really, really. Don't you feel like you're being naughty?"

"But I, it's just as bad as you, and you like it, right? C'mon ngaku! "

"Hehe, huh.... Daddy!"

"Oiya, Does it really feel like our son is a boy? How do you call him Boy?"

"Hope dear. I wish I'd known you were pregnant, if our son was a boy. Let me have the tea."

"But, if this one's a girl again, how about it?" Yulia disagrees with her husband. Feeling he said that the child in the womb is a woman.

"No papa either. Unyielding, advancing teroos, can make again and again until dapet boys. Easy, right?" Romi laughed at the end of his reply. Yulia glared in annoyance, pinched Romi's shoulder and pouted.

"But really Mas Romi said that. I'm the one who's tired of carrying his belly where it's been for nine months." protested later.

"Yes, how else try. The nature of the wife is to become pregnant and give birth. Then the husband makes a living!"

"Anyway, this guy or girl, already. Stop right here!"

"No way, even if you have three or four children, I want to have a baby boy, just quit." Yulia clucking.

"Have a son, what kind of child factory am I. I don't know the difficulty of getting pregnant and giving birth, so it's easy to say that."

"Udah, ah. Wanna sleep! " Yulia was really mengambek her mood was not good.

"Ahaha, kidding dear. Don't get angry, old cepet daft."

"No, look at the wrinkles!" the canda again pierced with the tip of the lip of the wife who looks there is a wrinkle. Yulia's face looks cubby and there are some brownish stains of acne scars, although slightly disguised with a powder coating two way cake. Yulia's face easily acne since pregnancy, making her not confident close to the husband whose face is clean without acne. His thin sideburns and whiskers were neatly groomed.

"Thou, ah. I'm going to sleep, don't disturb!" still in flutter mode.

"I just said it according to my feelings. If our son is a girl. Mas, how about tomorrow we go to obgyn's doctor. Ask USG, let me know the gender, what girl is a guy. Rather than suppose, yes..yes...?" bargain Yulia yet Romi shook her head violently. From Dina, his first wife who was pregnant with Shila, to Yulia pregnant with Kia and who is still in this womb, Romi insisted that he did not want to see the type of gender first, let it be a surprise when it was born, that's the reason.

Sometimes doctors misdiagnose them. What he said was a baby boy, it turned out to be a girl. Or vice-versa.

"Absolutely not staying. Don't be too sure what the doctor says. The proof was that Mima's son, the doctor said she was a woman. You know, Mima has been throwing knick knacks for girls, the year of birth, boys right?"

"Of course he was quite disappointed, but I'm not, male or female the same. Only if this one's a girl again, we can try it again. If it's another woman, try it again, right? Awwwwduh... ! " Romi complained because Yulia pinched her harder and certainly sicker.

"Racaine...weee! Hoaamm, sleepy, sleepy." Romi restrains Yulia's slumped body to lie down.

"Eit, wait a minute, the ritual hasn't been sleeping" he said, smiling seductively.

"I'm tired, Mas. Missed out tonight, yeah! The baby's rumbling every mallem at Dad's." bargained Yulia.

"Can't do that, dong. Where there is a baby rumoh. There is a mother who is addicted. Later if you're the baby right, I have to fast long. Yesterday, two whole months. Now satisfied, dong. Yes yes yes..."

"You also know, my head is looking at you sexy gini. Wrong who is sexy flirting, little adek so like to wake up my wife who is sexy gini, the time is taken. Mubadzir, tau." still stroking his wife's stomach while looking at her affectionately.

" Ish, hyper base. Where there are sexy women with belly fat gini. There is something like semar. You know if insulting is not a responsibility, yes mas."

"Who is ngehina. I seriously. You're sexy, and flirting... "

"Baboong!"

"Ssttt, must I silent you with a kiss?" romi whispered that made Yulia turn bristling, the warm breath of her husband felt sweeping across her face. He knows how to make his wife stop sulking.

"Maaa! " Yulia began to be tempted. He closed his eyes, felt and enjoyed the sensation of Romi's burly hand touch. Although not in a sensitive area, it is also lulled.

"Can, huh?"

"Hmmm, if you can't just make it up." The eye arrangement starts to look soft.

"Pinter!" he kissed those thin lips of pus flirting. There is no answer anymore, because their lips are linked, even their bodies are perfectly attached to each other. Soft strokes between the lips also get hotter when the room door handle arrives moving down and open the door quickly.

"Yeah!"

The perpetrator who opened the door immediately shouted, tracing his waist while glaring and pouting at the friendly scene of his parents. Luckily Romi's head position blocked the 3-year-old's view.

"Aren't you locking the door?" Romi kept his head away, between getting annoyed and starting to feel dizzy.

"Hehehe, forgot." Yulia fashion grin.

"Dadahh! Can't glue Mother, later adek kegencet!" Kia's tiny hands pushed her father's body away from her. Of course his father's body was unmoved.

"Who said? Dad is not stuck with Mother. Just get it, honey."

Your father's been busy wooing your mother, Kia.

Julie.

"Ga Can. Earlier Kia nempel same Mother is prohibited from the same father, he said adek kegenciet body Kia." the child was still staring at the father who did not want to shift. (eh, he said, where does a 3-year-old have such a vocabulary?)

Othor said, consider it the words of 3-year-old Kia huh. hehe.

"Yes, if so Kia is sitting in the middle here, Let Dad not be deket same Mother as Adek!" invite Yulia to lead a small hand to sit between the two.

"Eh.fate fate! " Romi nibbles the temple, the fun is interrupted. Then shift the body slightly away, giving space to the second child. His gaze was pensive looking at the wife who was also looking at him smiling wryly.

****

"Honey, I forgot, what about going home from school?" yulia asked while sitting next to Shila who removed her white headscarf.

"I'm sprained again, Mother. Same boy his name is Viyo. She's a big-ass kid, loves Shila!" after kissing the back of the hand of the Mother.

"Times, anyway!"

"Mother don't believe?" more red on Shila's face, the child is like the father. The character is hard, if angry, like firecrackers.

Dar dor dar dor....

Yulia stroked Shila's hair that was slightly tangled and limp from sweating.

"Not to believe, Mother believes, really! Shila's her son honest. Now, tell me, Mommy wants to know what makes Shila kesel, hmm!"

"Viyo my classmate, it likes to poke my beard, continue to like narik narik hijab, if not pull my bag. He also hid my book. There was PR to be collected. Where the teacher is fierce again. Shila to cry Mother, how about Shila to be told to stand with one leg in front of the class until the lesson disperse. It's tired, Bun! " he said that the fire told the grimness of his classmate.

"When she's learning she likes to call Shila from behind, she'll sit behind Shila. Keep pulling clothes too. I'm a nuisance! "

"really? Doesn't the Master or the Master Teacher know?"

"Have been rebuked a lot, Bun. But not him either!"

"Yaudah, maybe he's caper with Shila! "

"Caper, what the fuck! Bun?"

"Yes, look for the attention of Shila. want to be friends, but do not know how, because Shila cuekin."

"Try me, if he calls Shila, Shila pergepin, continue if he asked Shila answer, change him? If it changes, it's true, he wants to be friends with Shila." Shila silently digested Yulia's words.

"Yes, if the girls. This guy, Bun, Shila doesn't want to, ah!"

"Yaudah, Mother does not make sense. Gini aja, if the child is still so, tell Mr. Guru if Shila wants to move her seat. If his son is still disturbed too, then tell him the same father, let Dad report the same school."

"Now Shila takes a shower, it's late afternoon! Smell of acem. Dad came home too. Adek Kia is booby."

"Oh, deserted pantesan. So, Adek here, what else?"

"The adek here is also bobo." replied Yulia.

"Yeah! Try me to cry out, Bun" Shila stroked Yulia's stomach, then pressed her ear against the top of her bulging stomach. Then he arrived, laughing.

"Hehehe, I think Adek is hungry, Bun. I heard her stomach sound Mother, 'krucuk krucuk' that." Shila's shoulder shook.

"Times, anyway!"

Both laughed laughingly. Before finally Yulia pushed slowly the boy continued to go to the bath.

"Come, shower. "

Ting Tong's...

The sound of the bell ringing stopped their laughter, Shila vehemently headed for the bathroom after grabbing her towel. Afraid of the Father who came and scolded.

Who the hell is visiting. It's not like Romi. Yulia's mind memorized the customs of Romi. He never rang the bell.

"In-Die!" before opening the door, Yulia peeked out of the window glass, opened the curtain slightly and was shocked. Her husband's sister-in-law arrived without notice. His appearance was much changed than before. Now he's in a veil.

"Assalamu'alaikum!" greet Early as Yulia opens the door.

"Waalaikum salam. Here, Arsen, you guys came by and didn't tell me!" Arsen nodded as a sign of respect for the host.

"Sorry, madam. We came to arrive. Dini said she remembered Mom and Dad and Dina. We're here for the pilgrimage, madam!" Yulia glanced at the suitcase that Dini had brought, she carried a jumbo-sized suitcase if only for a few days to stay. Her face looked indifferent to her husband.

"Oiya, forgot. Please come in."

"Dion, well you've grown so much. Your height, same Aunt. The handsome one again" Yulia was amazed at Dion's growth. He was only 13 years old, but his height almost matched his Papa. Dion just smiled while kissing the back of Yulia's hand. The boy was quiet.

"Mas Romi is coming home soon" Yulia said as they sat together in the living room. Tea and snacks have been served on the table by Mak Minah.

"Yes, mom. Can we stay here for a few days? I have business here besides making a pilgrimage to the grave of my brother-in-law." Arsenic voices. Being Early just down playing his fingers.

"Of course I can. You guys, our brothers. Time cannot!" yulia's smile was so sincere.

"Before we also apologize, later maybe Dini will trouble you with his cravings." Yulia gaped in amazement.

"Oiya, so, Dini is pregnant too? But, the periyt does not yet look prominent. How many months has it been? " tanya Yulia noticed Early motion.

"3 months mbak. Yulia's own mother at what age?"

"Well eight months, Din."

"Another month, dong!" the atmosphere felt quite melted. Dini smiled looking at Yulia's stomach.

"Oiya, drink first and keep resting in the guest room. You must be tired, right?"

"Thank you mbak. Come on, Dion, said you were tired. " Dini who replied, without taking her husband, she pulled Dion's hand to follow him.

Silence and awkwardness were created when Dini and Dion were cooking into the room. Wanted to ask, but Yulia was afraid of being wrong. Luckily Romi came a while later.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Hush, Arsen! When's coming?" astonished Romi patted his sister-in-law on the shoulder, they did not give any news if they wanted to visit.

"Yes, mas. It wasn't half an hour. There is a need here, and I have permission from Romi, we are allowed to stay 2 or 3 nights here. "

Of course Romi allowed Arsen to stay. After making small talk, Arsen followed his wife and son into the room. Romi also immediately cleaned up. Kia apparently woke up and was playing with Shila in the living room.

When it's time for dinner.

"Here, why don't you eat? Does it feel sick to his stomach?" asked Yulia who saw Dini just staring at her food, like it was not tasteful.

"Or what do you want? Bumil 'kan, sometimes it wants unusual."

"No, I ate this one." Dini immediately devoured the food on his plate, but looks ogah ogahan.

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